Wednesday, September 24, 2008

Thomas Kinkade NASCAR THUNDER painting

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. I was just having my bit of dinner.”
“May I interrupt that important function and give my friend here something in the nature of a snorter.”—This was a new and greatly expanded version of Atwater the good scout—“Two of your specials, please, Jim.” To me, “Jim’s specials are famous.” To Jim, “This is one of my best pals, Mr. Plant.” To me, “There’s not much Jim doesn’t know about me.” To Jim, “Where’s the gang?”
“They don’t seem to come here like they did, Mr. Norton. There’s not the money about.”
“You’ve said it.” Jim put two cocktails on the bar before us. “I presume, Jim, that since this is Mr. Plant’s first time among us, in pursuance of the old Wimpole custom, these are on the house?”
Jim laughed rather anxiously. “Mr. Norton likes his joke.”
“Joke? Jim, you shame me before my friends. But never fear. I have found a rich backer; if we aren’t having this with you, you must have one with us.”

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